Dressed as a high-risk occupation

(About 1300 words were added at the end of the last chapter, if you look directly down, you may not be able to connect~)

The morning light and the dark night change alternately, spring goes and winter comes, and the three springs and autumns pass by like a white horse passing through the gap.

The geese leave traces, and the cocoon breaks into a butterfly. Shen Yan's life picture scroll was once full of grayness, but now it is colorful, with spring drizzle, summer sun, maple forest in late autumn, and jade in winter night. floc.

The most colorful stroke reads: Jiang Wen'an.

The young man fades away from his youthfulness, tears away the shackles of inferiority and cowardice, and becomes more vigorous and unrestrained.

Jiang Wen'an came out with his cloak in his arms, saw him practicing sword in the yard, his movements were clean and neat, and he forgot to step forward for a moment.

The changes of the little guy over the years are constantly playing back in front of his eyes.

"Le Wuhen" is very easy to use, the scar on his forehead is not visible at all, and there is no trace of blemish on his face.

He and the emperor's facial features are very similar, but Shen Yan's facial features are obviously more refined.

What made Jiang Wen'an feel strange the most was that the longer Shen Yan grew, the more he looked like the person he knew before. Thinking about the bad memories, Jiang Wen'an always felt that something was wrong when he looked at him.

Fortunately, only those eyes are different from anyone else.

The man in Jiang Wen'an's memory always had indifference in his eyes, while the emperor's eyes were always lacking in spirit.

Shen Yan is different.

Jiang Wen'an felt that the word "sword eyebrows and star eyes" was just right to describe Shen Yan, but his eyes were not sharp, and he could always see the softness in them when they looked at each other.

He is now half a head taller than Jiang Wenan, which makes Jiang Wenan very heartbroken.

Jiang Wen'an was also 1.8 meters in modern times, but "Jiang Wen'an"'s body was only about [-] meters. He felt that his body had slowly changed over the past few years.

I don't know if he is getting used to it slowly or if there is a real change, he feels as if he has been completely reborn, his body seems to be getting closer to his former body, and his height has grown to around [-].

But the last two centimeters will never grow back!

His skin has also returned from "Jiang Wen'an"'s original fairness to the previous cold white skin. Because "Jiang Wen'an" is also white, the gradual change is not noticed by anyone.

Until one day when he woke up and suddenly saw a small mole on his wrist, Jiang Wen'an suddenly realized that his current body was really his original one!

While his thoughts were wandering, Shen Yan had already come to him.

Even though it was winter, his head was still covered with sweat, just like the scene after every sword practice in these years, he lowered his head in front of Jiang Wen'an.

Jiang Wen'an came back to his senses, and quickly raised his hand to wipe him with a sweat towel.

Shen Yan is much taller than him, and now he always looks at him with drooping eyelids, in a nonchalant manner.

It is already able to attract women's astonishing eyes when they go out on weekdays, and it is even more heart-wrenching to raise their eyes occasionally.

In addition, he is diligent in practicing martial arts, and now he is also proficient in riding and shooting, and his posture is naturally outstanding.

There is only one thing that he feels helpless, that is, Shen Yanzhao has already married a wife and had children, while his family Yanyan doesn't even have a woman he likes.

But Shen Yan didn't have this idea, and he didn't want to force it, he just pretended that the fate didn't come.

Outsiders didn't know that Shen Yan was the prince, but thought he was Jiang Wen'an's relative. Since he was 16 years old, people came to ask about his relatives one after another. Later, he was annoyed by the questioning, and Jiang Wen'an directly closed the door to thank the guests.

Anyway, his family has no worries about nobody wanting him, so he has to choose the best one, the one he really likes.

Jiang Wen'an put on the cloak for him, and seeing Zai Zai's appearance in Yushu facing the wind was also very happy in his heart.

This is his cub.

It turns out that cultivating is really a sense of accomplishment.

Shen Yan held his hand, his sword eyebrows slightly retracted, and he rubbed his hands in his palms, "Why are sir's hands so cold?"

As he spoke, he lowered his head and breathed heat on his cold hands.

Jiang Wen'an smiled, "It's okay, I'm dressed warmly, but my hands are not warm."

Shen Yancai didn't listen, and pulled the cloak on her body to wrap her husband and herself together, and pushed him into the house.

Zhu Ru came back from the door with a hurried expression, chatting with Jiang Wenan, a little urgent.

"Mr. Jiang, take a step to speak."

Shen Yan was making hot tea for him, when he heard this, his eyelids rolled up, but he didn't speak.

Jiang Wen'an glanced over there, thinking that there should be nothing that the cub can't know, and said, "What's the matter? Tell me directly."

Zhu Ru has also experienced Shen Yan's jealousy over the years, but Jiang Wen'an insisted on this, so he could only obey: "Sir, do you still remember the girl named Xixiang?"

"?" Jiang Wen'an looked confused, but it was only for a moment, and it happened that Shen Yan also made tea for him at this time.

He took it and said calmly: "What's wrong?"

Shen Yan sat down beside him, raised her eyes and looked at Zhu Ru.

Seems curious too.

Seeing that Jiang Wen'an really didn't remember, he ignored Shen Yan's almost threatening eyes and said it.

"Should Mr. Jiang forget it? Yes, after so many years, it's normal for Mr. Jiang to forget her."

"It's just that we all thought she married out of the city before, but I didn't expect to meet her when I was shopping just now. She said that she had reconciled with her husband, and said that she would come to visit my husband someday!"

Isn't it just a guest?

What's the big deal?

Jiang Wen'an asked suspiciously, "So?"

"So?!" Zhu Ru's eyes widened. He was used to his husband occasionally having a bad memory, but this is a big event. How could he just forget it?

"Now that she's divorced, she still wants to come to see her husband again, isn't it just to make it clear that she wants to blackmail him, or to continue her relationship?"

"Pfft..." Jiang Wenan spat out the tea he had just taken.

The expression on Shen Yan's face was wonderful.

While staring gloomyly at his husband, he wiped his clothes with a handkerchief, and held his face to see if his lips were burned.

"Again later?"

Jiang Wen'an was dumbfounded, what kind of front is this?

He had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Shen Yan stared at Zhu Ru almost viciously.

In the next moment, Zhu Ru gave him the answer.

"Sir, did you forget? He was your first conservatory girl, or a girl you wanted when you were 14 years old, but later because of tong..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Wen'an coughed violently.

"Cough cough cough-"

Zhu Ru reacted and immediately stopped talking.

Jiang Wen'an coughed and looked at Zhu Ru with red eyes.

Yaoshou, it's almost over.

Shen Yan was stunned for a long time.

Greenhouse girl?

He stays where he is.

Mr. is much older than him, and it is normal to have had it.

It's just that in the past few years, he has seen that his husband has been keeping himself clean, and he has never imagined that he has never...

Shen Yan felt his heart swell and couldn't speak.

Jiang Wen'an understood that it was "Jiang Wen'an" who did it, but at this time he had to take the blame.

He took another sip of tea along Shen Yan's hand, and calmly said: "Got it, let's see when she wants to come, you can arrange it."

Shen Yan tightened his grip on the cup, and said in disbelief, "Sir, do you want to see her?"

"Ahem." Jiang Wen'an patted his hand, "It's nothing, let's meet."

When we met, we knew what she wanted to do.

If he wants money, he doesn't care about "Jiang Wen'an"'s money, but if he wants people, then he can't...

With a "click", the sound of the cup being put down heavily, Shen Yan left sullenly.

He needs to be calm and calm.

Zhu Ru looked at Shen Yan's back, and then at Jiang Wen'an with a calm face, always feeling something weird.